Is Angel Gay Novels & Stories

A guard placed a pistol in it. He weighed it for a brief second...then calmly set it back on the table. "You've mistaken me." He rose from his slowly. "I don't kill people because I'm angry." He buttoned his suit jacket. "I kill people because they're liabilities." He walked toward the conference room doors."Take him." The man's screams echoed through the room as the guards dragged him outside."You can't do this!" "I have children!" "Boss! Please!" The heavy doors closed behind them.

I growled and Damian took a step back. “Just tell her Damian. She can keep a secret.” Angelina said as she laid her hand on his back. “I apologize Luna Lily, I’ve been on edge ever since I saw those pictures. Luckily Jayden found them and not our dad. So,” he took a deep breath. “I’m gay. It might not be a big deal to you, but in my pack it’s not really accepted. I always knew I liked men over woman, but it was still a big shock when I met my mate. He rejected me immediately, not wanting to accept the fact that he was bisexual. It hurt like hell for a while, it still hurts. But I started to numb the pain by going to gaybars in human towns. My dad couldn’t know. Nobody knew. But somehow someo

My Gay Dad. “Get out of my house and get out of my life. I don't need you anymore. You have ruined my life, you beach". Amelia Choley screamed at the top of her voice as she pushed her husband out of her one room apartment. “You're the worst thing that has ever happened to me. You came into my life, have nothing to offer and destroyed the little I have. You're a liar, a gay and a devil. Only demons practice gay”. Amelia said, still in anger and shouting at the top of her voice. She has a tiny but loud voice and this time around she screams so loud in frustration.

Thankfully, she was rather displeased after her video went viral. Hence, I first made an excuse to visit her to grant myself an opportunity to seek the truth from her. Only when Yvette was drunk would she spill the beans. She clearly had feelings for me. Yet, she couldn't agree to date me because she was worried about many things. Thankfully, I was able to offer her the security she needed, and I always hoped to make her feel safe. Eventually, I married my angel. Despite our age difference—she was 30 and I was 22 when we got married—she was the one who seemed younger at heart in our relationship.

Once, I even joked with him, “Don’t you ever feel embarrassed?” He looked at me seriously and said, “No one can stop a man from expressing his love to a woman. Not even God.” Those vows still echoed in my ears, but the man who made them had changed. I walked to the parking lot without a trace of emotion. I found Victor’s car and unlocked it with a spare key. Then, without hesitation, I installed a tiny listening device beneath the steering wheel, hidden from sight. After that, I returned to my own car and put on my headphones.

"Angelito! I know you are also confused about what is happening in your system! No one will ever offer their money, time and effort if they do not love the one whom they are helping. Tell me, what is Denver for you?" Dazed and confused, Angelito sighed. He tries to spit the word in the tip of his tongue, but it seems sticky. His uncle sits down in front of him and holds his cold and shaky hands. "I'm gay…. And you know it, right?" Angelito shook his head. He twitches the corner of his lips into a sweet and sympathetic smile. "Si, tío Leandro." His uncle hugs him tightly because he can relate to the surging gayness inside Angelito's chest. The sensation right now can bring back those memories

Elias could see her displeasure and he hastily explained, "Your back just looked so vulnerable and inviting. It made me want to do things to you and before I knew it I was already smelling you and going for a kiss. I'm really sorry." Silence dragged out between them. While Angie thought about how she should react to what was equivalent of Elias admitting that he was gay, Elias freaked out on the inside. /Did I just say that? Did I just? What? What the hell. What. The. Hell! Dude, get yourself together!/ Angie decided to react the same way she would react if he had been talking about a heterosexual attraction. "You couldn't control your sexual urges? What are you? A child? That's a poor and s

Her hands were on his shoulders as his hands rested on her waist. “What’s your name, Miss?” The young man was smiling shyly. “Severe. Angeline Severe.” “Thank you for dancing with me, Miss.” The young man smiled bashfully. Angeline said, “It’s okay.” Actually, she was thankful to him for taking her away from Jay. The young man chuckled embarrassedly. “Miss Severe, to be honest with you, I’m gay.” Angeline was stunned. “Did you ask me to dance… to hide this secret?”

Angel shouts. “To fabulous Drag and a chance to get over stupid straight men!” I toast. “There’s more to that story, isn't there?” Angel asks as we sip our drinks. “Yes, but I don’t want to get into it too much.” I say. “I know what happens in this club, I have seen who you have been in here with. I would have pegged him for straight when I first saw him and first met him, but Aldo is less straight than you think. I saw him with you and I’ve seen him around here over the years. Give the man time to sort his feelings out. If you haven’t moved on by the time his brain finishes spinning like a top you should probably give him a chance. He’s hot and he’s very into you. I don’t know what happened

Its only means one thing, he doesn't want to talk about it. "N-Nothing." I just said. I gasped and chose to go back to eating. "Not all servants of God are angels Mary. There are priests, saints and people from the bible who have sinned. Stop thinking nonsense. I-I am not an angel." I was stunned again. Saint even stutter when he said he was not an angel. I took another deep breath and chose to just believe him. "Yes of course you're not." I forced a smile before turning to Saint and kiss him again.